There were those who are born great, and there are those who are born. Empirically speaking, though, aren't we all made of star stuff?

Between teen angst and growing pains, I think I'll need, like, fifty cups of black lemon tea.

The discovery of alternate realities has given Giovanni and his newly re-established crime syndicate, Team Rainbow Rocket, incentive to take over more than just the world. Ash Ketchum is determined to stop him, but a trip across a wormhole reveals that he might not be the chosen One so much as he is one of the Chosen to save the day.

Stars were a lot like humans, in fact: they were born, they lived for an amount of time, and they died. It wasn't that she wanted to stick around forever; she just wanted them to remember that she existed, that she was there.

perhaps they had more in common than they initially thought. ironically, it's what brings them together that keeps them so far apart.